Blue Seas

You can wait and wait and wait some more. She won't come. Its too early in the morning. She never comes early in the morning. You think your life is hard. Oh, please. What exactly are you waiting for? A moment, that will define you? Give a shred of credibility to your existence? Remember, when people fall in love, its not always bright and sunny. They can be dark and desolate. But they choose to be dark and desolate together. You keep yawning, and looking at the door. I'm telling you, she won't come yet. Sometimes, the best way to deal with something is to deal with it later. I remember what it was like, to be you. I remember the waiting. It was not fun. I know, you keep hoping that something dramatic will happen and then she'll turn up. God, you are foolish. Let me know how it went.

Four years ago, I was very lucky to make friends with Talia. Talia lives in California, and no, we haven't actually ever met, but that hasn't stopped us from becoming very good friends. I was in my mid-teens and she had just taken up a job at a model photography studio, while continuing with her studies. Anyway, our shared passion for football, and one one footballer in particular, is the reason we met when we both joined the online community/blog zidanefans on livejournal. Over the years, I became good friends with not just Lia, but most of the other lovely ladies on 'Made in Marseille', including Marion, Arti, Sandra, Luise and Claire to just name a few. I was the youngest of the lot, and needless to say they adored me and my charming disposition. Lia in particular, was always very supportive and my seemingly wild, youthful ways about the community. A few days ago, Lia stopped visiting the website. And that's never happened before, and I missed her a lot.We wer

Today in the MRT, I saw a guy. Actually I was sitting next to the guy. That's rare, usually there isn't any place to sit on the MRT. But the the train that comes in from Harbourfront is relatively empty. Anyway, I was sitting next to this guy. Who was carrying a Louis Vuitton purse . A few months ago, I saw an advertisement on Indian television. It was a promotion for a men's facial fairness cream. It claimed to magically remove five types of dark spots. Excuse me. But men don't have five types of dark spots. They're men. Seriously, what is the world coming to again?